Yeah, we got too many people Tryin' to live life doin' the 'Gram Show the world just what their vision's like Through filters on a cam But, I, I never felt the need to show it off I'd rather tell it back from memory with some alcohol Yeah, we still them boys in the back of the truck With the radio up, and we got the tailgate down Boys in the back of the club And we sippin on pitchers when we go downtown It's changed over the years Ain't no smoke and mirrors Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here You and me and a little Maker's Mark Little A.J. on the radio to take it out of park If this is Austin callin' I'm way past that spark Still way out with boys Going fishin' in the dark Runnin' wide open full throttle Tie one on, knock some dust off the bottle 5 o'clock somewhere Still livin' on a prayer Let me clear the air Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here We don't feel the need to be a thing but what we are Take a rain check from the town, and go way out under the stars I'd rather take it country-raised and make her my whole world Tired of seeing daddy's money from them midtown girls Yeah, we still them boys in the back of the truck With the radio up, and we got the tailgate down Boys in the back of the club And we sippin' on pitchers when we go downtown It's changed over the years Ain't no smoke and mirrors Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here You and me and a little Maker's Mark Little A.J. on the radio to take it out of park If this is Austin callin' I'm way past that spark Still way out with boys Going fishin' in the dark Runnin' wide open full throttle Tie one on, knock some dust off the bottle 5 o'clock somewhere Still livin' on a prayer Let me clear the air Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here Boys in the back of the truck With the radio up You and me and a little Maker's Mark Little A.J. on the radio to take it out of park If this is Austin callin' I'm way past that spark Runnin' wide open full throttle Tie one on, knock some dust off the bottle 5 o'clock somewhere Still livin' on a prayer Let me clear the air Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here Still some boys like us around here Still some boys like us around here Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here

I know what you're thinking But I'm not your property No matter what you say No matter what you say Move along There's nothing left to see Just a body Nothing left to see A couple more for breakfast A little more for tea Just to take the edge off Just to take the edge off Move along There's nothing left to see Just a body Pouring down the street Move along There's nothing left to see Just a body Nothing left to see Move along

I've been here before Almost a hundred times Not a clue of what's in store As we wonder what comes when we die I want you, need you here by my side Even if it's just for one night I just need an excuse not to cry An excuse not end my own life This loneliness might make me a martyr Don't know whether to pray to the Lord or Find my own way to restore love Need to balance this chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish I've been here before Almost a hundred times Not a clue of what's in store As we wonder what comes when we die I want you need you here by my side Even if it's just for one night I just need an excuse not to cry An excuse not end my own life This loneliness might make me a martyr Don't know whether to pray to the Lord or Find my own way to restore love Need to balance this chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish I've been here before Almost a hundred times Not a clue of what's in store As we wonder what comes when we die I want you need you here by my side Even if it's just for one night I just need an excuse not to cry An excuse not end my own life This loneliness might make me a martyr Don't know whether to pray to the Lord or Find my own way to restore love Need to balance this chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish